Chapter 4

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I roll my eyes in realization. Gray's siblings, Kyler and Cameron.
      I turn around to face him and the rest, "I moved."
I raise my eyebrows and throw in sarcasm at him.
    "Uh, I don't know who you losers are, but you better back away", Hope starts to defend me.
"Should I call the police?" One of the employees ask me.
    I nod my head no solidly, "There's just been a mistake."
  "Yes this is, please go to the back", Kyler doesn't take his eyes off me. His eyes are green like Gray's. So are Camren's eyes.
    As the employees went to the back, every breathe and move is deadly at the moment.
   "So, you heard?" I put my right hand on my hip.
"Are you kidding me? Of course I heard!"
    Connor gets up and walks to me. Cameron doesn't say or do anything. She's scared.
  "I need some popcorn", I hear Zain whisper from the table.
       "Well it's your brother's fault. It's not mine. He hit me", I wanted to choke him so bad. The whole family of the Parker's!
         "No it's your fault that he hit you! You've always done something ignorantly wrong!" He started to raise his voice.
  "So, you're saying you want me to be with him again? Get married, have kids, live normally?"
"Yes that's what he saying, Christy", Cameron rolls her eyes at me in annoyance.
    "No. There will be only one 'him' in my life", I don't know what I'm thinking anymore. I can see Connor giving me a weird look from the corner of my eye.
      "Oh really? Whose that?" Kyler starts to be a red head. Hope and Zain already know who it is. I turn to Connor whose totally clueless of what I just said. I put my hands on both side of his cheeks, my fingers covering some of his ears, I lean forward and kiss him. I mean kiss him. Not just a little kiss. I mean like a princess meets prince kiss. His lips are super soft.
      He grabs my hands, folds them into his, moves them towards our chest. My hands almost touch my chest, his hands almost touch his.
      I smile between his lips, "That's who." Connor and I are face to face, lips almost touching, hands are touching, and eyes almost closed.
   "Pfft! Please don't be ridiculous Chris! You know you're not going to be happy with th-this guy."
Connor and I walk towards Zain, holding hands,  "Well I'll be happy for a while."
        I look at Conner. His face is totally in shock and he's blushing. I can't believe I did that. My stomach feels right like somebody is trying to yank it out. In a good way.
       "We're just going to go wait in the van", Hope says excitedly pointing to the van with both of her hands while looking at us with her green eyes without blinking.
    "Okay well after they get in the van, I'm buying popcorn", Zain scrunches his eyebrows together likes he's mad and runs out the door like a toddler.
Hope runs after him.
     "He can act like a two year old sometimes", he looks down nervously at his Nike black and red tennis shoes.
     "Um yea I guess", I say softly.
I'm starting to wonder. Does he not like me? He's been giving me signs since we met that he likes me.
     We walk towards the van. Neither of us said nothing. I wondered what he's thinking at this moment. This very moment.

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